The ancestral witch has a spirit seal, in duplicate, on the axe, and on the small hunting knife.

After the spiritual power carved the two spiritual seals, Luoyang activated them and used the spiritual energy on the axe to transform the small hunting knife.

This series of operations is familiar with the road, and while the small hunting knife is being turned into a small one, Luoyang's state has also been further restored.

More than ten meters away.

Bai Jing also learned Luoyang to play a cross-legged, her elbows pressed on her thighs, her palms supported her chin, a pair of big black eyes never left Luoyang, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth from time to time, and the whole person exuded a sweet smell.

"Ask what the world is like, and the direct teaching promises life and death." Shi Fei muttered.

Bai Jing glanced at Shi Fei, feeling that Shi Fei was making fun of her, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

She suddenly remembered something, smiled with a smile, and spoke politely: "Brother Shi, with your experience, do you think my master will break up with that Fusang woman?"

Shi Fei thought for a moment: "In my experience, sixty or seventy percent."

"How did you calculate this probability?" Bai Jing was curious.

Shi Fei smiled and said, "That Fusang woman is the daughter of a top chaebol, if this world is a pyramid, her family is on the spire of the pyramid. Compared with her, Brother Luo can only be regarded as an ordinary person in terms of wealth and social status, and he is not in the right household. If Brother Luo really wants to talk about marriage with Sun Shangxiang, the other party must have a bunch of conditions, such as a prenuptial agreement, the surname of the children, etc., and there must be a lot of constraints. Brother Luo is such a capable person, and he looks so cute, he will definitely not accept the conditions and constraints of the Sun family, and breaking up has become a high probability."

"You say that, I feel that my master and Sun Shangxiang broke up 100%, how can your estimate be only 60 or 70 percent?" Bai Jing was a little dissatisfied with this probability, and he didn't quite agree with it.

"In addition to this perspective, you also have to consider it from Sun Shangxiang's point of view, in case she loves her to death, and would rather give up hundreds of millions of family properties to be with Brother Luo, then it will be inseparable." Shi Fei said.

Bai Jing frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

Shi Fei smiled: "Don't worry about it, this kind of probability is very small, the woman of the top chaebol, in fact, is the same as the gate valve family in ancient times, marriage is all about transactions, and it has nothing to do with love. That Sun Shangxiang, although I have only met it once, I can see that that woman is not simple, she will not give up everything she has for love."

A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Jing's mouth: "Brother Shi, do you think it is possible for me and my master?"

"I don't know that, I'm not a fortune teller."

"Just talk about it, talk and play." Bai Jing was a little embarrassed, but he wanted to know the answer.

Shi Fei thought for a moment: "I don't know if you and your master can get married and have children or something, but if you want to say together, it's actually very easy."

"Uh, what do you say?"

Shi Fei lowered his voice: "Your master thinks that he is decisive in killing, he is a very powerful person, but in fact, he is a soft-hearted man, if you are decisive and active, you will definitely win."

Bai Jing blushed quietly.

When the chatter was speechless, Luoyang also got the last step.

He used his spiritual power to carve the magic seal on the trumpet hunting knife and stood up.

Bai Jing and Shi Fei walked quickly.

"Master, how's it going?" Bai Jing asked.

Luoyang said, "It's done, but I don't know if it will work out, I'll try it first."

He pulled a ham sausage out of his satchel, stuck it in a crack in a shattered stone brick, and then took a few steps back in a knife pose.

Bai Jing and Shi Fei's eyes were focused on the trumpet hunting knife raised by Luoyang.

Under the light of the miner's lamp, the details of the small hunting knife were clearly visible. The blade of the trumpet hunting knife was silvery-white before, but after Luoyang spiritualized it, it turned blue-gray. At this moment, a magic seal emerged from the body of the sword, slightly emitting a green aura.

Bai Jing and Shi Fei were surprised in their hearts, but neither said anything.

Luoyang swung his knife vigorously.

However, nothing happened.

Luoyang tried again.

Still no knife qi came out.

It's kind of embarrassing.

"Master, what's wrong?" Bai Jing is concerned about the authentic.

Luoyang suddenly remembered, and strode towards Bai Jing: "Xiaobai, do you have a pen and paper?"

"Yes, I'll give it to you." Bai Jing has a cowhide notebook from his shoulder bag, and there is a gel pen on it.

For archaeologists, notebooks and pens are essential.

Luoyang took the notebook and pen, flipped to the blank page, recalled what he saw in the giant axe spirit world, and then wrote it silently.

More than a dozen bizarre texts.

"Xiaobai, can you see if you can translate?" Luoyang handed the notebook and pen to Bai Jing.

Bai Jing took the notebook and looked at it, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is the text of the Sanxingdui civilization, although there is a certain evolution, it should be able to be translated."

"Then translate it and I'll see it." Luoyang was a little anxious.

Bai Jing took the pen and translated the dozen or so words he wrote silently on the page he had written in Luoyang.

Luoyang took the notebook and recited: "The wind is rising, and the Yin soldiers in the four directions of Ling Town are arrayed and the chrysanthemums of the Eight Desolations are really fragrant."

Shi Fei also saw it, and a strange expression appeared on his face: "That, chrysanthemums are so fragrant...... Xiaobai, did you translate it wrong?"

Bai Jing said, "I am translating words word by word, and it should not be wrong. Some time ago, Master said that he would come to find the tomb of the Four-Eyed Great Witch, so I made up for the Sanxingdui civilization's writing system, and I have read all these words." &a

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Luoyang said: "The text of the witch spell actually has no specific meaning, the emphasis is on pronunciation, whether it is correct or not, I will know if I try it, you stand back."

Bai Jing and Shi Fei followed and took a few steps back.

Luoyang poured spiritual power into the trumpet hunting knife, and the magic seal resurfaced, slightly glowing with green aura, and he recited the mantra that Bai Jing had translated.

The spiritual power vibrated in his throat, and the sound coming from his mouth was not a clear Chinese character sound, but a mysterious Wu Song sound, which could not be heard clearly at all.

It was also in the process of reciting the witch spell that Luoyang sensed that there was energy in the void that gathered into the magic seal on the trumpet hunting knife.

That's the energy of the wind!

The energy of the winds was faint, but he could feel it.

Luoyang slammed the trumpet hunting knife out, and a line of green light flashed away, and the ham sausage inserted in the crack of the stone brick was cut off instantly. The severed half slipped to the ground, and the incision was smooth and flat.

"Wow!" Bai Jing lost his voice in surprise.

Shi Fei was also stunned, this was the first time he had watched witchcraft at close range, it was so magical.

Luoyang put away the knife, was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to use this wind blade technique."

A smug smile appeared on Bai Jing's face, but he said shyly, "I just translated a dozen words, and Master is amazing."

Shi Fei quipped, "Xiaobai, you see that you have become an indispensable person for your master, which shows how high your status is in your master's heart."

The white cheeks were flushed, and he looked so shy.

Luoyang was so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his feet, he coughed dryly and changed the topic: "You wait for me here, I'll go up to the stone tower first, and then call you up if there is no problem."

Shi Fei nodded.

Bai Jing advised, "Master, be careful."

Luoyang smiled back and strode towards the stone tower.

Although what Shi Fei said just now made him very embarrassed, he had to admit that what Shi Fei said was true, and the importance of whiteness to him was getting bigger and bigger. If it weren't for Bai Jing translating the ancient characters of the Sanxingdui civilization, he wouldn't have been able to perform the Wind Blade Technique.

Crossing the waterless pond, Luoyang jumped onto the platform at the base of the stone tower and then climbed the stairs.

The top of the stone tower arrived.

A boxy platform, paved with stone bricks, and in the center there is a brick that stands out from the rest, which is a bronze brick cast in bronze.

Luoyang came to the bronze brick, and when he looked closely, his supersensory perception was also centered on his body, spreading in all directions.

The bronze brick is engraved with a seal.

A sense of déjà vu rushed towards him, and Luo Yang was slightly stunned: "This law seal is familiar...... Wait, isn't this the seal on Ji Chong's sarcophagus?"

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Strictly speaking, this seal is actually a seal.

At the beginning, in the No. 4 pit of the Terracotta Warriors, Luoyang activated the seal on Ji Chong's sarcophagus, and a spiritual light rose to the sky, and finally flew away. He suspected it was Himeju's spirit, but until now he hadn't figured out what was going on. In the early morning of that day, he and Hu Bufei chased them to the obstetrics and gynecology department of Chang'an City People's Hospital, and met Yan Qinghua, a newborn who attracted a large number of crows. He once suspected that Yan Qinghua was the reincarnation of Ji Chong, but he had no evidence. I don't know if Hu Bufei has followed up the investigation, after such a long time, there is no news for him.

Now, I see this seal again.

Suddenly, Luoyang sensed an amazing spiritual energy, just as the supersensory perception entered the interior of the stone tower.

There's something inside this stone tower!

The coffin of the four-eyed witch may be in this stone tower!

Luoyang was heartbroken, there must be treasures in the mausoleum of the four-eyed witch of the last Shu king, and there may not be any powerful witch weapons, if he can get one or two, he will have a greater grasp of dealing with the ancient society. But there is also a risk in this matter, that is, if the spirit of the four-eyed witch is released again, it is unknown whether it will be a blessing or a curse.

Luoyang's gaze fell on the seal on the bronze brick again.

Breaking this seal was easy for him.

Can it be turned on or not?

"Brother Luo, what's going on up there?" Shi Fei couldn't wait.

Luo Yang put away his thoughts and glanced back, "Come here."

"Good Rat!" Shi Fei jumped into the waterless swimming pool with a leap, a sprint to help, and then stepped on the pool wall with one leg, and climbed up to the pool smoothly.

Bai Jing tried to jump down, but in the end she still didn't have the courage to jump, she looked at Luoyang at the top of the stone tower: "Master, come and help me."

Luoyang: "......"